The next day was a little easier, a little less painful.
"We don't have to tell anyone if it'll make it easier, Harry." Cisco commented as he slipped into the new Harry Potter shirt that had no-so-mysteriously been sitting gift-wrapped on his chair this morning. He smiled softly as he smoothed out the wrinkles, it fit perfectly.
"What?" Harrison looked up from where he was getting the Cortex ready for the team. He flushed slightly as the younger man happily showed off the shirt. Seeing him so happy made Harrison's blood rush pleasantly.
"We can have a secret relationship, I'm totally cool with that." Cisco spread out his arms to show off more, "how do I look?" Harry blinked a few times, fighting and losing to the vague quirk of his lips. He shook his head as he took off his glasses to rub his eyes in mock disapproval.
"You look like an idiot, Ramon." He grumbled out, careful to make sure he put his glasses back on and not prowl towards Cisco as he walked over to the younger man. He gently linked fingers with him before pulling him in close, Cisco's back to his chest, before kissing the shorter man's soft hair.
"It fits great, dumbass. Now get back to work." He kissed Cisco's cheek, " and thank you, I'd like that for now." Cisco laughed as the older scientist lovingly shoved him away so they could get back to work.